Superstar starts from the Film and Television Academy

"Hon, how many of these do you think will make it into our second hall?" Jia You Qian was inexplicably nervous.

Han Fei shrugged, "You guess!"

The atmosphere was a bit heavy, there was talk all around about the remaining two commercial films, they were like chaperones to another small budget film, and not many people would care at all.

"You can go in now!" There was a commotion at the front, people were pouring in, because it was a free screening, so the key to getting a good seat depended on whether or not the body was good enough.

Han Fei and his party entered the screening room and took a sweeping glance, disappointment was evident, even though they had done everything they could, the second screening room was only sparsely seated with less than fifty people, while the first screening room in front was still pouring in viewers in a steady stream.

"It's fine, I was afraid that there wasn't a single person, just now at the door, my ankles were shivering straight." Han Fei saw that the atmosphere was a bit heavy and inevitably mocked himself.

Jia Youqian's face was ugly: "Alas, it's okay, at least we're on the big screen."

For a time the air pressure was a little low, a group of people sat in the first row staring at the big screen, but gradually, Han Fei felt that something was wrong, because there was a steady stream of subsequent audiences coming in, although the number was small, but by 2:30, the screening room has been seated with nearly a hundred spectators, a question only to know that the original next door to the first room was full, not allowed to enter, many people had no choice but to run to them.

After a while, Han Fei found that Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan had also arrived, not only did they come, but they also brought some of their classmates here, more than a dozen of them, including Tao Yuehua.

It was too late to exchange pleasantries, the official screening at 2:30, a series of subtitles appeared on the big screen, I don't know why, every time their names appeared scrolling, Han Fei will have a strange sense of accomplishment, this sense of accomplishment has nothing to do with money, is a very pure joy, this is a long time he has not had the experience.

After the subtitles, a full view of the Goat City Railway Station appeared, the smiling or sullen faces showing the sorrows and joys of the working people of the lower classes.

At this time, the prelude sounded, and Han Fei's voice began to surround the screening room.

"Every time it's late at night.

I can never sleep.

I wonder if I'm the only one whose tomorrow isn't getting better.

What does the future hold?

Who the hell would know?

Is happiness just a myth?

I'll never find it."

Some of the audience who couldn't stand the trashy picture quality of the documentary gradually sat down again, and some of the audience who were hesitant to come in at the entrance decided to step up the steps, and before you know it, the original sparse screening room, has sat down two hundred audience.

On the big screen, a black motorcycle driver, originally to send his wife and children home, but halfway to see the arrest of black motorcycle, he was angry, but went forward to argue with the police: "I am black motorcycle driver, capable of you arrest me!

The police simply fulfill him, the master of the black mo was detained sent to the police station, chatting, the master of the black mo is actually a very enthusiastic person, the only drawback is good wine, once the lottery won eight thousand yuan, he invited his friends for several days of consecutive banquets, but in the end because of a word with a friend fell out, but also was beaten up.

In the first half of the film, some viewers seemed to find it too absurd, and some wondered if it was a well-written script with a mass actor.

But Tao Yuehua silently shook her head, sometimes the reality is far more absurd than theater, just did not encounter it.

In the second half of the film, more bitter stories emerge, including Yan'er's shy smile to the camera after reading her father's phone number, and the yellow girl's tears of regret, all of which seem to come alive in front of her.

It was at this point that many viewers understood the lyrics of the chorus of the theme song.

"I'm a little tiny bird.

I want to fly, but I can't fly high enough.

I'm looking for a warm embrace.

Is that too much to ask?"

Chapter 67 - Silent Fermentation.

When the subtitles of Han Fei and the others appeared on the big screen again, the audience in the screening room realized listlessly that the film had finished.

"Snap~~~"

There was a sparse applause in the screening room, and gradually the applause became more and more neat and loud, and Han Fei and his group got up and turned back, only to discover to their dismay that at some point, there were no less than three hundred people seated in the screening room.

Jia You Qian excitedly hugged Xie Bu Cheng, and the entire small group hugged and shouted in excitement, as if they had accomplished something particularly remarkable.

Han Fei patted Jia Youqian on the shoulder, and the group turned around and bowed in gratitude to each and every audience member present.

The corners of Tao Yuehua's mouth raised forty-five degrees, this documentary in her opinion was beyond the student's ability, of course, not that the filming techniques were brilliant, but the connotations were thought-provoking, she hadn't seen this type of documentary for a long time, what made her even more pleased was that Han Fei and Xie Bu Cheng were both the creators of this documentary.

"When you go back, all of you remember to write me a view, it can't be less than five hundred words, and give it to me when you're done!"

"Ahhhhh," the students wailed.

"Six hundred words!" Tao Yuehua said and left the screening room without returning.

That night, the campus forum of Beijing Film appeared many posts about the university film festival, after all, it was the first day of the opening, it is a pity that Beijing Film is not the host venue for the opening ceremony, students did not see many stars on the scene, yes, the more art school is actually star-struck atmosphere is also more thick, after all, the power of role models is infinite.

The more you can do, the more you'll be able to get the best out of it, the more you'll be able to do.

It's the smaller, lesser-known films that really generate discussion, and one of the posts caught the attention of many.

The poster, a current Master's student in the Department of Directing, said he had received a "homework assignment" from his supervisor, Professor Ren Changnian, who asked him to write a post-viewing essay on "Yangcheng Railway Station".

This master's student is not an ordinary person, he is already a little famous director in the circle, he has made many low-budget movies and got some professional awards, so his impressions are naturally not a problem, but the problem is that he doesn't know what "Yangcheng Railway Station" is, and there are no resources on the Internet.

So the bottom of the post was filled with answers from eager alumni.

"[Goat City Train Station] is an exhibitor at this year's Student Film Festival, and it just screened this afternoon, and there's another one at 10pm."

"Uh, I'm kinda impressed when you say that, I was at the afternoon session, and it was pretty well filmed, but the picture quality was a bit touching, and the theme song was fantastic, I'm still looping it in my head."

"Yeah, it's quite touching, and it's not that deliberately sensational, it's particularly good, and that song is particularly good, it's a shame I didn't get to download it."

The first time I saw the film, I was surprised that it was not just the senior who was assigned the "homework", but also many students were asked to write a post-mortem, one by one, with a snotty nose and tears, saying that they wanted to go bald.

Gradually more replies, the heat naturally went up, and soon attracted a large number of melon eaters, a look, this film is really as good as they say? Is the theme song really that good? Oh, there's another one at 10:00 p.m.? Well, why don't we go check it out?

So, the late venue, where Han Fei and his group originally had little hope, was unexpectedly full? For a moment everyone was stupid and thought they were hallucinating.

"Fuck, I'm not dreaming, am I?" You Qian Jia patted his face to try and clear his head.

The film is a great success, but it's also a great opportunity for the audience to get a sense of accomplishment, and it's hard for them to escape from their addiction.

After the show was over, some of the 500 audience members went straight back to sleep, others recommended the film to their roommates and friends because they thought it was not bad, while others posted their opinions on WeChat friends' circles and movie forums.

Of course, there were many people who went for the songs, and many of them recorded "I'm a Little Bird" on the spot, which was better than nothing, even though the sound quality was a bit sloppy.

So when Han Fei and the others went back to catch up on their sleep after a long day, their film started to ferment slowly.

At first, Han Fei thought he had a hole in his clothes, but why was there a grudge in their eyes?

"Ugh, you guys can ah, make a film like this without making a sound."

When Han Fei saw that it was actually Xu Yinluo and Su Ke'er, whom he had met during military training, he was puzzled and asked, "How did you guys know about it?"